Parting gift
from a father’s parting soul..
A view of the Lions
majestic beauty
to be enthralled…
A stumbling child
peddling
a metal toy car….
The Lions Mountain Range,
could always be seen
from our back yard..
Within the salty breeze
of burrard inlet,
father’s mother would say:
“careful
sea monsters”, yet!
“grab more fish-heads”..
As time moves on,
heaven wards
these two souls
have gone…
That was home
for a very young toad,
a quiet ending
to a loving song..
A view of the Lions
majestic beauty
to be enthralled…
This piece inspired
by
memories of a moment
within my childhood..
(Grandma love the cheeks of the fish-heads)
This is great, Chris 🙂
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Thanks, a piece of my childhood…
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I could tell it was important. That’s the place to dig from. Well done, brother…
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Really, that’s an interesting thought..
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